WARNING: THE AUTHOR OF THIS BOOK IS MENTALLY INSANE

Run Away With Me

I'm trash. I'm such trash that I spent five hours searching for AUs where JD doesn't die.

So here have my vision of what should've happened.

"I-I don't know, we're in too deep, they'll find us--"

"Run away with me."

She stared at him, mouth falling open slightly in surprise, eyebrows arching. His green eyes stayed serious as he held out his hand--the hand that held hers when she was nervous, the one that cupped her chin so gently before kissing her.

"I can't see this going any other way. Think about it: run away with me, and we can drive far, far away from here, we can stay up late and sleep all day and we...we can do anything we want!"

"I don't know--"

"I worship you."

Brown, soft eyes stared into his green ones. The green eyes were hardened by lord knows what; she knew his past was troubled.

"I would trade my life for yours."

She could feel tears welling up in her eyes. There were so many things expected of her...

"Run away with me," he whispered in her ear, and she swallowed thickly, struggling to comprehend.

"We can do anything?"

"Anything."

"Drive to Vegas?"

"Anywhere for you."

Her beautiful face broke into a smile, sobs of happiness emanating from her mouth as he held her close.

"I want to marry you," he whispered softly in her ear.

Her hold on him tightened, and she had never felt safer than in his arms.